All the emperors stand up and watch the stars of mankind shine

[Countless confusion to find this road]

[Complete the Chineseization of Marx's thought]

[In 14 years, facing the defeat of the invading enemy]

[Still have to win the solution. Let go of war, drive out the warlords, imperialism, traitors and traitors]

[You think this is the end]

[After creating the great motherland, you will defeat the imperialist coalition]

[Completion of land reform and several reforms]

[Weapon to create a shocking world and establish a complete socialist economic system]

[To complete the overall industrialization, we must also face the dual threats of imperialism, invaders, spies, internal ghosts, and historical nihilism]

[Beginning in 19.27, nearly a hundred years later, what will the modern age look like]

At this moment, the ancient emperor got up and watched, and Li Shimin spoke: "It is absolutely impossible, it is impossible for an organization to do so much, which goes against everything in their history books." "

Ying Zheng was silent: "Is anyone going to surpass me...."

And the list is officially on!

[The nationalist faction is like the sky, but in this era, at least some people are sober, and in the face of the persecution of the nationalist faction, some people stand up]

The screen appears.

In this era, it is called an article.

In ancient times, it should be called 檄文.

Call up edicts and expose crimes.

The literati had a pen as a weapon, which was better than the sharpness of the axe.

Watching Guo Weiruo join publicly without anything. The news of the industrial organization, his friend angrily stopped him.

"You're crazy! None now. The industrial organizations themselves have been forced to hide in Tibet, and you, as a nationalist, publicly release such news, and you don't want to think about how powerful Jiang Guangtou is, like the sky! "

Guo Weiruo pushed his hand away.

"Only join none. That's it. "

He knew that his current behavior was tantamount to publicly slapping Jiang Guangtou in the face, and he was wanted.

But in this world, there has never been a shortage of literati who are romantic to the extreme.

He felt, nothing. Birth pairs.

So he went, and this went, and went forward.

Buddy complex: "Do you really believe in proletarians?" "

"Believe they have hope for the future?!"

At that time, Guo Weiruo just looked at the thick clouds in the sky, a corner of the faint sunlight, and his voice was very soft.

"Can you still find a second one in history?"

The friend was silent.

He couldn't find it.

[In May of this year, the public announcement to join none. Guo Weiruo of the industrial organization encountered Jiang Guangtou and issued a wanted warrant, saying that he betrayed, expelled the nationalists, and was severely punished, and eleven days later, he again telegraphed to the whole country to arrest him, and under Jiang Guangtou's wanted, he was helped by the proletarian organization to go into exile to win the east.

On the gold list, words emerged.

[Jiang Guangtou betrayed, Wang Jingwei joined the gang, and even reached out to persecute Wu in the army of death. ] Members of the industrial organization, in response to this situation, August, none. The industrial organization began to launch a desperate uprising in Nansong City]

The screen appears.

Outside the remote building, the cicadas are singing hot.

The clouds were thick, as if it was about to rain down.

Deng Zhongxia, Qu Qiubai and the others looked at the news sent by the Second Army of the Chou Ming Army, and their expressions were solemn.

"This time, we must use armed struggle to resist the slaughter of the nationalists and awaken the broad masses of the Chinese people. The desperation of the production organization, we will definitely carry on unswervingly! "

"Establishment belongs to nothing. Produce its own foundation, carry out the second Northern Expedition, and completely eliminate the warlords. "

A stunned battle began, Deng Zhongxia and Qu Qiubai and others clashed fists with each other.

In the clouds, the thunder seemed to shatter this sky, deafening.

Deng Zhongxia led the team and set out to prepare for the south.

Late at night.

This armed uprising began.

In the Chou Ming Army, more than 20,000 people, including the 24.10 Division and the 20th Army, which belonged to the proletarian organization, converged and began to divide the troops into three routes.

The two roads went to Zhangshu and Lin Chuan respectively, and the other was responsible for garrisoning.

Now it is the beginning of August, Deng Zhongxia looked at the soldiers who went to the local Pantai Yamen and thought a lot.

He thought of Mr. Li Dazhao of the former Beijing University, and agreed to Mr. Chen Duxiu, who was in the south and north of Li, and Mr. Chen Duxiu.

I also thought of my friend Zhao Shiyan, after entering the new youth with him.

These people rushed to Shanghai, Jingshi, and opened up one by one. The foundation of the production organization.

At two o'clock in the evening, there was only the restless chirping of cicadas around.

He raised his hand, and the gunfire rang out, more like a clarion call to charge.

Here we go.

The uprising organization advanced in an orderly manner, fiercely fought until dawn, and completely annihilated more than 3,000 enemy troops, and this uprising battle was successful.

Inside the conference room.

Deng Zhongxia, Qu Qiubai and the others were not excited.

This victory is nothing. The industrial organization fired the first shot that belonged to their resistance.

But now foreigners are watching.

Qingdao, Northeast and Menggu are now occupied by Dongying, ready to use this as a springboard to enter the Central Plains.

The concessions of Shanghai, Jincheng, and Zhizhou still exist, and they are even ready to obstruct the unification of China.

These people only feel more responsibility.

It was dawn.

Local students cheered.

The appearance of the young students waving banners made Deng Zhongxia a little silent.

Those students were just like those at Beijing University.

They all carry the blood of a teenager in their bones.

Tens of thousands of people gathered, and in order to celebrate the success of Nansong City's armed death, and to express the willingness of the nationalists to clean up the warlords and continue to cooperate, hundreds of enthusiastic students stepped forward to sign up.

"Count me in.~!"

"And me!"

"I'm also going to join none. Industry organization, China will not be bullied! "

Deng Zhongxia looked at this scene: "Mr. Zhongfu, you are wrong, since 19.20 years, you are wrong, twenty years without talking about government affairs is not a road to life." "

He picked up his gun and bag, followed the army all the way, and spoke loudly: "Chen Yannian, you are very good, better than your father." "

"You should have been in my position, you are the genius of the organization!"

"Zhao Shiyan, good brother, don't worry, I will finish what you want to complete and let this world grow with flowers."

The people beat the gong and drum, and they were overjoyed.

Several people from the country looked at this scene and spoke in a complicated way.

"It's changed."

"This is still the one who will only gather voices and organize workers to stop work. Produce tissue? "

"They are beginning to have terrifying armed forces, and the future of these people is unimaginable!"

After that, the proletarian organization decided that the team would rush to Donggangshan to gather.

Deng Zhongxia led the team forward, and the footsteps were accompanied by singing.

"Comrades, let's go and Hu Nan's nothing. Comrades of the industrial organization rendezvous! "

"There is no savior in this world, nor does it depend on the Immortal Emperor..."

The footsteps of the team roared in the moonlight, like a battleship that could not see the edge, and gradually set sail.

The gold chart screen turns.

Shanghai City, the edge of the concession.

The street lights are dim.

Zhou Shuren had been sitting here for a long time, and there were even patrols who began to observe him.

The twilight of the sky was blazing brightly, like blood, and like a hot fire.

He had newspapers in his hand, and cigarette butts were already piled up around him, and if anyone looked closely, he would notice that his fingers were shaking.

Zhao Shiyan's friend is also gone.

He got up, went back to his room, and carried the wine all the way to the balcony.

Before Mr. Li Dazhao and Chen Yannian were gone, he couldn't sleep for several days when he was uncomfortable.

Now, Shi Ying is no longer there.

On the silent rooftop, only the sound of newspapers being blown by the wind and scattering remained.

He thought of the old days, that little yard.

When that young man Zhao Shiyan followed Mr. Chen Duxiu to find himself, his eyes were hot and pure.

He, like everyone else, embraced ideals so warmly.

He invited himself, and then together they rebuked the old ideas in the new youth, opposed the old ideas, restored the faction, and together they launched a battle against the old era with the barrel of a pen.

At this moment, the cigarette butt is in the end.

Zhou Shuren poured four glasses of wine: "Your organization is now in desperation and has its own armed forces." (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Shou Chang, you are right, use fire."

He turned his head to look at the bright and dazzling red twilight.

"Now, the fire is on."

Take stock of the text to continue.

[In April of that year, Dong Ying Foreign Minister Tanaka forcibly demanded the right to the Dongyang Railway with Zhang Zuolin, who had always been a warlord of the Dong Ying, forced Zhang Zuolin to solve the so-called Manchu-Mongolian unsolved case, and handed over the right to build roads, open mines, set up factories and railway rights in the northeast of Manchuria, and handed them over to Dong Win, and 60,000 people spontaneously held a boycott of Dong Ying]

[HU Nanwu. The production tissue is also starting according to the new no. The development of the development idea of the industrial organization has developed the activity of despair, and this activity has opened the era of desperation in the Chinese land, and at the same time, it is also nothing. The production organization created the first basic development area, Donggangshan】

The screen expands.

Qu Qiubai and Chen Qiaonian excitedly began to carry out newspaper and periodical propaganda, on the one hand, they continued to speed up the pace of building the organizational structure, on the other hand, they created "Bolshevik" as an organizational publication, and at the same time successively founded "Hongqi" and "Struggle" and other periodicals in order to publicize the rights and interests brought to the peasants by the land death.

It's just that they also have sadness in their eyes, because some people fell at dawn, the darkest times, before the beginning of mourning.

Armed stubbornness became armed propaganda.

The organization began to expand, and the power gradually began to spread.

In Shanghai, the people of all walks of life heard that this organization began to develop, and gradually became afraid.

In the concession, several people from the country looked in that direction from a distance, with complicated expressions.

"They really changed, and when an organization with popular support and weapons came along, the invasion of the land was troublesome."

Rong family, weaver, flour merchant family.

The two brothers were also terrified, they just stood on the top of the building and looked at the rivers and mountains.

"I don't know who is hope, maybe nothing. production or nationals..."

National pie.

Cai Yuan was silent for a long time, this originally recommended the expulsion of Wu. The figure of the production organization is just an opening at the moment.

"Westernism is right."

That's right, he thought of Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Hu Shi and others who he single-handedly recommended and even founded a new youth together.

This is the path he has chosen and time will tell.

This moment.

It was drizzling outside the window.

A lamp by the window, rain splashed on banana leaves, and then fell into the dusty newspaper building.

The dust on the desktop is thick, and the paper, pen and ink are there at each station.

Chen Duxiu's steps were a little slow and a little heavy, just lifting the oil lamp and looking at the small new youth newspaper where everyone worked together in the past, it seemed that this was their battlefield.

He turned his head as he waited, his voice very soft.

"Shi Ying."

"Normal."

"Hot year."

He called his names one by one, as if he saw Zhao Shiyan's smiling face at the workstation, Li Dazhao's hurried and aggressive stroke, and his son's gesture of never paying attention to himself.

The wind picks up raindrops.

Chen Duxiu, who was carrying the lamp, was abrupt, and his eyes were still cold and empty.

He looked at the oil lamp flame, which became more and more intense, and finally spoke.

"You see, the old times ... are on fire."

Daming.

Right now.

Zhu Yuanzhang panicked.

This cloth-clothed emperor, he came from a poor background, so he made a clan king to ensure that the Zhu family worked together to protect the family forever.

At the same time, a sea ban was also formulated to avoid foreign worship with huge losses, and at the same time, it did not allow the people of Daming to go to sea and give birth to different intentions.

So no one knows better than him how powerful the peasants are in the world.

That none. The industrial organization has now begun to continue to build the second support.

Once the peasants of this era are awakened and stand up, it will be a terrifying torrent that is enough to sweep the world!

On the gold list, the inventory text continues.

[This year, none. The industry organization opened an ad hoc meeting, determined the next path, and began to practice.

The screen appears.

Inside the conference room.

Qu Qiumai, Chen Qiaonian , Li Hanjun and others were all attending the temporary meeting.

This armed stunning activity in Nansang City has proved that this road is the right one, not only nothing. The members of the industrial organization were protected, and at the same time, the activities of the peasant class could be further developed. "

"Once the peasant class is armed, we adhere to the policy of losing the life of the land and blockade the cities with the vast countryside. The path that the progenitor should take! "

Huang press county-level city, the first workers' and peasants' death army was established here, these soldiers were all wearing tattered clothes, a little patched, carrying hoes, sickles, but they still shouted, the sound was heaven-shaking!

"None. Long live production! "

28th, none. The official of the production of workers, peasants and soldiers, the first official of workers, peasants and soldiers in Chalin County was established here.

On the 7th of the following month, there is no Dongjiang area. Tissue led none. The masses of workers and peasants occupy the two counties of Haifeng County.

A day later, in Puqi County, three hundred peasant troops intercepted a train and captured the nationals, sending a squad.

The peasant army of Tongshan County attacked the county seat, and five days later, a team of more than ten guns was organized on the edge of the local mountainous area to persist in the struggle.

Heavens, Khanchuan and other peasants began to rise up, and fired the first shot of armed death by hunting and killing local tycoons.

In the middle of this month, after the uprising in Qiyang and other places, Ishikari and Jianglin successively held uprisings to establish armed teams.

The flame of despair intensified!

They decided that the team would gather at Donggangshan!

Daqin.

Yingzheng is excited.

Yes, he really felt the opponent.

No, this (Zhao Li Zhao) is a person at the forefront of the organization, and he is an opponent of the same level as him.

In particular, Hu Nan's rural life-threatening base area began.

At this moment, this organization is no longer a reader, let alone an ideological depression.

The moment they really take their guns, weapons, and go down the road to arming, they really have the power.

And it is a completely different force from all feudal dynasties in history.

They have their own thoughts, and they are only worried about the people at the bottom, and they are worried about the future of China.

Such an organization has the hope of creating a great power in this era.

He was suddenly looking forward to it.

This is a new scene!

Throughout history, he has always wanted to find an opponent.

From this moment on, none. The organization of industry is no longer ideological enlightenment, no longer the formation of trade unions, but strength.

Have your own army, your own jurisdiction.

Chen Duxiu's son, Chen Qiaonian was in Shanghai, but he couldn't wait to fly to Hu Nan to see the farmer's flame-colored base, which would be the place where the organization set sail.

"Yes, I'm going to write and I'm going to tell them!"

Chen Qiaonian wiped his tears, he missed his brother, now this is the cold winter of 19.27, his brother Chen Yannian, his friend Zhao Shiyan, and teacher Li Dazhao have passed away for half a year, he really wants to fight side by side with them, just like the new youth press confronted the old ideas eight years ago.

But he can only grow up alone, his father Chen Duxiu is now unpredictable, his friend Qu Qiubai, Li Hanjun is organizing busy development, now he is him, he wants to tell the Donggangshan base!

He waved his pen and jumped up!

Ancient China does not lament, lament is for those who have no home.

The youth of China also do not lament, lament is for those who do not return home.

We go across the mountains and rivers to visit the land of the great country.

You use your footprints, I use my nothing. Produced by Haoge.

The teenager's Zhonghua has no school, her school is the mountains and rivers of the earth.

The young Chinese has no teacher, her teacher is the people of the earth.

Raise the torches, comrades, and move forward! Forward, forward!.